Oh dear Ginevra, my my.

Join Ginny in her crazy search for a soul mate… He should be witty and funny, and smart, possibly good looking and telepathic?

Chapter one: The search has commenced!

AN: I'm not sure where I'm going with this yet, it was just an idea.

Disclaimer: Anything you recognize is not mine.

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Fresh out of the prefect's shower, Ginevra stood in front of a full-length mirror. She was 5'11 pure beauty. Long auburn hair that curled lightly at the ends, long legs, milky white skin, rosy cheeks sprinkled with freckles, large hazel eyes with thick black lashes, thick arched auburn eyebrows, and full blood red lips. She stood in the mirror and examined herself, possibly the only thing she did lack were breasts but the boys she's been with hadn't seemed to mind, and since last school year, she's been with many! But of course she still had morals, she was saving herself for marriage or for the right person, and he hasn't shown up yet. She hadn't even kissed one boy, simply because none of the boys she had tried to date were good enough, they lacked substance and personality, but her soul mate would be witty, and funny, and smart, and possibly good looking.

She was determined to find him this year, that one guy that would have her, but if she wasn't lucky enough to find her soul mate this year, it would have to wait until the next and so on and so forth. But she really hoped this year would be the year.

She walked back a few steps, her bare feet brushing the dark carpet, she sat at the edge of the large tub. She shot her want out into the air and conjured a white translucent bottle filled with pink crème, a lotion she had mixed herself, it smelled deliciously like anything you chose, and today she was in the mood for strawberry. She spread the pink crème on her legs and arms and changed quickly into her school uniform.

As she was exiting she bumped into someone.

"Excuse me." She said politely.

"Weasley." The voice drawled, and looked straight into her eyes.

"Malfoy." She said and did not break his gaze; she would not be the first to look away.

He smirked and patted her head, with his palm still on her head he bent down so that their eyes were level and said, "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to take my bath now." He said using a mocking polite tone.

"Yes, of course." She said and smiled, he could mock her all that he wanted, but Ginevra Weasley would not stoop to his level and be rude to him.

As Ginny headed down to the Great Hall for dinner she tried to think of the boys she hasn't ever once talked to, and most were in the Slytherin house. Of course she hadn't even tried to talk to any of them because of her brother, he hardly approved of anyone outside of the Gryffindor house. She really didn't need her brothers approval but she respected his opinion, he was mostly wrong, but he was right a couple of times, and he really did love her, all he wanted was the best for her.

She decided she would try to talk to a boy in the Slytherin house, it couldn't hurt could it? Besides she had talked to one just a couple of minutes ago, he wasn't too nice but it was a start.

She would start from the most attractive to the lesser attractive, Ginny liked personality over looks, of course looks did help a little, but she was looking for her soul mate not for something nice to look at.

She scanned the Great Hall and saw an open spot next to her brother; she walked to sit with him and his friends. She quickly said her hellos to Harry, Ron, and Hermione and they back, then she sat making sure she had a clear view of the Slytherin table. She scanned the table from end to end. No one caught her attention. She tried again and someone did intrigue her.

He was eating, while others crowded around him, all were trying to talk to him but he ignored them and continued to eat. This offended Ginevra slightly; did he think himself better than they?

Almost as if he had heard Ginevra he looked up and began to talk to a boy next to him, the boy laughed hysterically at whatever the other had just said, and then boy then joined in the other boys laughter. This earned him points, who ever he was; he must be a funny kid.

Ginevra then willed the boy to stop laughing and look at her, but he didn't. Ginevra continued to stare intently, he must realize I'm watching him eventually, she thought.

Ginevra sat and sat, people began to leave the Great Hall, but she had not even touched her food yet, she glared harder and kept willing him to look up.

"Look up damn it!" She shouted and hit her fork on the table.

Harry, Hermione and Ron all turned to stare at her.

"At the beautiful night sky!" She said smiling at the trio, they all looked up.

"Yes nice sky." Harry said.

"Quite nice." Hermione agreed.

Ron kept looking up and then looked back at his sister, and saw that her gaze had already shifted elsewhere. He mentally shrugged his shoulders and continued to eat and talk with his friends.

10 minutes passed and then 20, the boy still hadn't looked up, Ginny became aggravated, her soul mate must be telepathic and immediately catch her gaze, she decided.

She was about to angrily pull her gaze away from the boy when he looked up. Ginevra got a glimpse of his eyes for one second before he shifted his gaze down and helped himself to another serving of chicken. His eyes were a deep blue; she had seen his soul in just that once glance and decided she must talk to him.

"Ginny, we're going to go up now; if you're done… you can walk with us." Ron lightly tapped Ginny on the shoulder.

Ginny refused to pull her gaze from the boy, "Thank you, but you guys go ahead, don't wait up for me."

"Okay Gin, and please eat." Ron said as he walked away.

Ginevra scooped mash potatoes into her mouth, and watched group after group leave the Great Hall, she and the boy were soon the only people who remained in the Great Hall.

The enchanted candles dimmed, preparing to completely extinguish themselves once the two remaining inhabitants left.

Ginny took this as her cue and walked towards the boy.

"You've been watching me all night," He called out to her before she was even within a 20 foot distance from him. "Who are you?"

Ginny continued to walk she was only 10 feet away from him, "My name is Ginevra." She reached him and sat alongside him.

"Weasley?" He asked.

"Yes, and you are?" She asked eagerly.

He mused his straight black hair and answered, "Blaise."

Ginevra laughed. Her brother was going to have a field trip with this one.

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Honestly, I have no idea what's coming next, I just thought this would be a fun idea. R+R if you like it, and if no one does I guess I'll just continue writing this story on my own haha.